Yama Rising Chapter 926: : The wind rises

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For an instant, his heart fluctuated. At the same time, with a strong disbelief.

His eyes were fixed on the Xiulotel barrier. Even Xu Fu didn't want to break through this barrier. Now there is such a big gap. Obviously-there is something, and rushed to it desperately, this crazy energy, even Xiulotel didn't want to stop it.

Why?

This kind of huge rift can only be caused by a sea beast of the Sixth King level. Only they can make Xiu Luoter this **** of death jealous. But...

Why is this point in time again?

At this moment, he has become completely vigilant about his trip to the American continent.

The sky is set on fire, and no one can escape the trial. Regardless of relevant, irrelevant. The gunpowder keg of the New World has reached a point where it is on the verge of breaking out. Even... he didn't even know whether his arrival was the last straw that crushed the camel in the dangerous situation of the New World.

"But... it's okay." He retracted his gaze. On the sea, the closer to the Shurotel barrier, the more clearly he can see it. I don't know how many navies, densely covering the sea.

"It’s better to come before the situation completely broke out than after. At that time...is the real martial law in the whole territory."

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, Rick walked in solemnly, and then immediately closed the door.

"The situation has changed." His face was as ugly as he had eaten SHIT, and he said with a cold face: "I'm afraid... you must be prepared to face one of the strongest forces in the New World. And... it is very likely to be. Was sent back to the country."

Qin Ye spoke slowly and unhurriedly: "Captain Rick, this is not in line with your boasting before."

"I know. I'm very sorry." Rick sighed, leaning forward, and lowered his voice: "Three minutes ago, we received the notice from the Shurotel barrier robin that all ships must accept Comprehensive inspection. The inspector is Lord Warlord Durtan. He is the right-hand man of Lord Shurotel, one of the three gods of death that dominates the death god's command. "Even Star of Venus". High Marquis."

"Furthermore, this kind of search usually carries the Hades hounds and detection instruments, we can't hide it!"

Unfortunately, it's just Marquis.

Qin Ye said lightly: "Don't worry, he can't find me."

Rick raised his head suddenly, an extremely shocked look flashed across his scar-covered face, and then he immediately calmed down.

He seemed to want to say something, but said nothing, his lips moved and closed. He then stood up, took off the cocked hat for the first time and placed it on his abdomen, bowing deeply. He left the room without saying a word. When the door was about to close, he finally couldn't help but ask: "Are you sure?"

Qin Ye smiled and said: "I'm pretty sure."

Rick heaved a sigh of relief and quietly closed the door. He just closed, and immediately leaned against the door, his chest rising and falling sharply, and his lips pressed tightly.

The other party said that Warlord Durtan couldn't find him... Then... what title was that the Marquis couldn't find?

The Duke...Reaper! Yama!

When he thought of these words, the hair on his back stood up. But this idea was immediately erased.

No...it can't be a duke, how could a dignified duke sit in a boat like him? Even if there is something important, it must have its own route and a fleet of loyalty to him. As long as the Duke reveals a little meaning, I don't know how many fleets I want to join. How could it be a duke?

Then...should it be someone who holds a high-level magic weapon?

Rick is not a fool to have a magic weapon that cannot be discovered by the Marquis, and the power behind the opponent is unfathomable-to survive the cruel sea competition. He knew very well that if one didn't respond well, the other party was likely to obliterate his existence for absolute privacy. After all, he was just a baron.

The undulating chest gradually subsided. He pulled on the brim of his hat and walked towards the captain’s cabin. When passing by a crew member, he suddenly stopped: "Cabin No. 213, have you ever sent it over the past few days? What food and drink?"

The crew was a bit inexplicable, but still replied, "No, my lord."

"Didn’t the other party say that you don’t need anything." He shrugged and said, "Moreover, we don’t have large-scale anti-corrosion facilities on board. Only you have a small anti-corrosion formation. The rest of the bread and drinks, I think that guest may not like it."

Rick stopped, turned around, looked at the opponent seriously, lowered his voice and shouted: "Do you think? Do you think the other party doesn't need it?"

"Are you the captain or I am the captain? I don't want you to think! I want me to think! I think the other person has already felt bored in the long journey! I think the other person deserves better service!"

Rather than waiting for the stunned crew to answer, he tilted his head: "Go."

"Go to my circle, get a few bottles of gin out, ask Old John to make a good cocktail, and bring some more fruits to cabin No. 213. Remember, send it every three hours. Act as soon as the adults at the Shurotel barrier check it!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored the gaze that the other party had seen a ghost, and drifted away.

Until he left for ten seconds, the crew touched his head: "Damn it..."

"Didn't the captain never allow people to touch his fruit and gin? Isn't No. 213 a hot and beautiful girl?"

………………………………………

As the Freedom approached the Shurotel barrier, the atmosphere became more and more serious.

A blind man can see that something big has definitely happened here. Moreover, it was not caused by a bad attack—just on the jet-black sea, there were some huge fleshy clumps, **** and bloody, and there was not even time to clean up, because the surrounding area was full of sharks.

This creature, known as the Sea Scavenger, will react to the smell of blood one kilometer away. And during eating, he dared to attack indiscriminately against any disturbing creatures. At this moment, around those huge pieces of meat, the water was crowded with hundreds of knife-shaped fins, even the warships could not get close. In the underworld without energy, warships If they are all wood sharks with sharp teeth, wooden boats are really not a problem.

So, I don’t know how many days have passed—there is no blood in the place where the meat was gnawed, but the sea is still in chaos.

Just outside the gap, three ships are already parked there. In front of these ships are a dozen huge Spanish galleons, and on their sails are painted a blood-colored skeleton eagle.

Red Eagle Army. The New World Government is directly under the navy-a member of the Red and Black.

Red is responsible for external, black is responsible for internal. It is a pity that now the internal part has completely listened to the edict. Otherwise, it is now located on the edge of the sea area of ​​the New World, and it should be the Heishan Army who appears.

Rick, who once belonged to the Red Eagle Army, should have been lucky when he saw these ships. His former identity made him not afraid of the Red Eagle Army's search, but it is different now. The situation is completely different.

Roda...With a clear sound of leather boots, white feathers are flying all over the sky, and a tall figure has stepped on freedom

The bow of the ship.

For the aspect, Rong Junxiu, who looks like a woman, has scary red lips in proportion to his pale skin. There are only dark pupils in the eye sockets, no white eyes, and the golden hair dangles randomly on the shoulders.

He is wearing a marshal's dress from the 14th to the 18th century, with a white shirt inside and a lace knot at the neckline. Then came the silver vest, which was embroidered with white gold tulip borders. The outside is a black velvet coat, embroidered with intricate golden patterns. All the way to the cuff. A piece of snow-white feathers spread from the sides of the coat to the shoulders, extremely pompous. A blood-red cloak was shrouded in the back.

He is only one person, however, all the crew members of the ship, including Rick, are standing on the ship respectfully at this moment. When the man raised his head, Rick bowed respectfully ninety degrees: "Honorable Warlord Durtan, it is a great honor to see you."

The other party did not answer immediately, but took a few steps gracefully, and the bright leather boots stomped the board lightly before smiling, "It's you... Rick."

"I didn't expect you to remember a small person like me." Rick said flatly.

Dultan smiled: "After all, it is my soldier, I naturally remember. Forget it...I don't want to lie to you. Actually, I almost forgot about it."

The sea breeze blew up Dultan’s long blond hair. He flirted lightly and said indifferently: "However, in recent years, you have indeed transported some incredible people over, and it made me think of you again. Get up."

"Your Excellency!!" Rick's legs softened, he almost knelt on the floor, gritted his teeth and said: "No...it's not like this, you listen to me..."

"Okay." Durta gracefully pulled up the hem of his cloak and slapped it casually, like a splendid monarch butterfly. He said in a hurry: "I'm not here to investigate. If you want to investigate, you have died a long time ago. I don't know how many times. I just want to ask you."

His gaze is swiftly directed, like a sharp sword, which can directly penetrate the opponent's soul.

"This time, did you bring anyone you shouldn't bring."

In the cabin, Qin Ye frowned slightly.

In the prefecture, any high-ranking official has experienced the tempering of time, and perhaps the political skills are not as smooth as those of Yangjian. But what the bad guys are best at is to see through people's hearts.

Every one who started from the bottom has experienced countless unjust cases and wrong cases. He is responsible for collecting these homeless souls, listening to their terrible stories, and seeing the world. Just like when he superseded the female ghost of the Wang family. They are particularly sensitive to people's hearts, and they know better how to break people's defenses.

For example now.

Durtan's first beating against Rick was not heavy, but it was enough to make Rick's body cold--everything about himself had never been under the eyes of this warlord. But now, the other party is standing in front of him.

A "no" answer is enough to drive him into a situation where he cannot be recovered!

What are you going to do?

Qin Ye's hand has been pressed on the bulkhead. This is a development that he didn't expect. He never expected that it was Dultan who came in person. This sense of deterrence is far from comparable to sending a team to inspect. He has an instinct...

Rick couldn't stand it.

Have never experienced this kind of battle, never been in that position. No matter how good the psychological quality is, it is nothing but self-righteousness.

"Why didn't you answer?" Dultan's voice lowered. The calm voice just now sounded like thunder in the sky, and the entire sea surface was boiling gently: "Yes, or is there?!"

Boom——! ! With the fall of the last word, his figure suddenly exploded, turning into countless crows, rushing to all the cabins of the Freedom!